Oh, a certain someone will find out soon enough. He notices that grin and can't help but be amused. Oh, he definitely will. Don't think he won't, Gladio. It's one challenge he looks forward to accepting at any point. Even dawn. He's just in that much of a good mood right now.
That amusement only shines brighter in his gaze when his friend and Shield laughs so wholeheartedly, and he grins.
"Yeah, well..." He shrugs. "Thought I was, too. Then Iris gave me those moogle dolls. Probably should have been my first clue. Then we get here and I try channeling magic through a staff like they suggested at the guild. Nothing. That little guy? ...May have set a stack of papers on fire."
Which, thankfully, the other members who weren't meditating laughed about. One of which even saying how they did the same thing once, clutching a fat chocobo doll. Only after the small gentleman walked off did Noctis learn he was over one hundred years old. But that was a story for another day.
"Besides, it makes for a great photo bomber. Not to mention freaks a couple of the other guys we met here." Because if he's forced to use such a ridiculous weapon? You bet your ass he is going to troll the ever-loving shit out of people with it. Like the next photo, where it's poking the prosthetic of some poor guy sleeping on the couch and draped with a blanket. With it's stuffed toy knife. It'd be adorable if it weren't for how the light shines on its little yellow button eyes.
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That amusement only shines brighter in his gaze when his friend and Shield laughs so wholeheartedly, and he grins.
"Yeah, well..." He shrugs. "Thought I was, too. Then Iris gave me those moogle dolls. Probably should have been my first clue. Then we get here and I try channeling magic through a staff like they suggested at the guild. Nothing. That little guy? ...May have set a stack of papers on fire."
Which, thankfully, the other members who weren't meditating laughed about. One of which even saying how they did the same thing once, clutching a fat chocobo doll. Only after the small gentleman walked off did Noctis learn he was over one hundred years old. But that was a story for another day.
"Besides, it makes for a great photo bomber. Not to mention freaks a couple of the other guys we met here." Because if he's forced to use such a ridiculous weapon? You bet your ass he is going to troll the ever-loving shit out of people with it. Like the next photo, where it's poking the prosthetic of some poor guy sleeping on the couch and draped with a blanket. With it's stuffed toy knife. It'd be adorable if it weren't for how the light shines on its little yellow button eyes.